Dreams of a Fleeting Life, Half a Lifetime of Love

At the age of twenty-two, I came down with a persistent high fever and kept having the same dream. In it, I wore a wedding dress and waited for my betrothed. “You’re finally back.” The man who haunted my dreams night after night was tender beyond words. My condition worsened until my life hung by a thread. A fortune-teller said I had to find my lost soul or I would never recover. Across past and present lives, was I the one the Lord of the Underworld loved? At our wedding in the underworld, ten miles of wedding finery stretched before us. With a phoenix crown and bridal robes, and a procession of ghosts clearing the way, I became the Lord of the Underworld’s beloved bride. The gates to the demon realm opened. Demons and beast slaves ran rampant through the human world, resurrecting monsters and evil spirits that had been dead for a thousand years so they could bring back the reincarnated Demon King and rule the world. Demonic creatures wreaked havoc, turning the human realm into a living hell. In this age of chaos, how can anyone survive...?